Standing tall above it all, the mountain remains impartial. Impartial to the winds that blow upon it, indifferent to the snows that fall atop its peak, unmoved by the green that grows below its tree line. It can be climbed but never conquered. Its stillness should be the goal of every mind. Do not mistake its quiet for any sign of weakness. There is always the one snowflake that can trigger a most unfortunate avalanche upon the one who does not travel wisely.